I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 After having nothing to do for an afternoon, Lingping finally remembered that he still had something to do.

　　 So he found a small shovel and climbed to the top of the building.

　　 Then from the corner of the roof, he shoveled some soil and put it in a plastic basin.

　　 Then he solemnly buried the peach pits left over from last night into the soil.

　　 Finally, he turned around, opened the zipper, and poured a pee into the basin.

　　 "You have to grow up quickly!" Lingping said to the plastic basin expectantly.

　　 He is already thinking about the scene where this peach pit grows into a peach tree a few years later, full of fruit.

　　 So he carefully put the plastic basin on the foot of the wall under the eaves.

　　 Then, he walked into the room and closed the door.

　　 Then there was the sound of pedaling footsteps, gradually disappearing.

　　 At this time, it was already past five in the afternoon.

　　 The sun is gradually falling westward, and the sun gently falls on the roof, from the cracks in the tiles, to the plastic basin.

　　 Under the shining of the sun, a little bit of green shoots rushed out of the soil and began to enjoy the moisture of the sun.

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Jingle Bell!

　　 The phone rang.

　　 Situ He immediately stepped forward and picked up the phone: "I am Situ He!"

"Ok……"

　　 "The governor canceled the trip?"

　　 "Is it because of Bei Zhou?"

"understood!"

　　 "I know, I will arrange it, please rest assured, the Governor!"

　　 put down the phone, Situ He's eyes were full of puzzlement.

　　 The latest news came from Bei Zhou.

　　 The epidemic of ‘foot-and-mouth disease’ that originally caused the Federal Empire’s epidemic prevention experts and animal husbandry scientists as well as the black guards to be helpless, suddenly changed 180 degrees.

　　 When a large number of infected livestock were about to be treated harmlessly, it was discovered by the staff that they were actually restored to health.

　　 This was also confirmed by dissection and sectioning.

　　 On all the specimens, the strange phenomenon that was originally confusing has disappeared without a trace.

　　 Then, the epidemic prevention staff of the Northern Zhou Kingdom also discovered the spread of the epidemic in various parts of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and stopped abruptly as if someone had pressed the pause button.

　　 This sudden change makes people happy and worrying.

　　 Because no one knows whether this is the end of everything or the beginning of a new disaster.

　　 For this reason, the cabinet center had to ask the governor to fly to Beizhou to sit in person, just in case.

　　 After all, there are more than 200 million federal citizens in the vast territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

　　Of course, the governor of Jiangcheng also has arrangements.

　　 Lieutenant General Zhang Hui, Minister of Internal Affairs of the Palace, will take his special plane and come to Guangnan in person to conduct inspection and review.

　　 About an hour later, his special plane will land at Jiangcheng Airport.

　　 The arrival of Zhang Hui made Situ He somewhat relieved.

　　 Among the black guards, this minister of imperial affairs has always been known for his resourcefulness and determination.

　　 He might be able to figure out the origin of the bookstore owner.

　　 Even if it doesn't happen, there is a buffer with him.

　　 Thinking like this, Situ He began to prepare materials.

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　　 Plop! thump!

　　 The heart is resuscitating in the slow beating.

　　 The crystal cast coffin slid down.

　　 On the wall, old oil lamps were lit one after another.

　　 He opened his eyes.

　　 At the moment he opened his eyes, a bell rang in the deep basement.

　　 A moment later, a rush of footsteps came from above.

　　 The men and women in white holy clothes came to the door of the basement nervously.

　　 "Your Excellency..." A little girl, holding the key, opened the door. She looked at the figure standing up from the coffin and bent her knees slightly: "Are you awake?"

"Yes……"

"I woke up!"

　　 He opened his arms, and a set of silk robe automatically put on him.

　　 Stepping on the icy floor, He walked in front of the crowd.

　　 Scarlet eyeballs pierced out of the skin under his face.

　　 caused him to shake his body a little bit painfully, and then he managed to control his uncontrollable body.

　　 "Don't be afraid!" He looked at the people in front of him with trembling calves, and laughed: "Don't worry, because of the contract, I won't hurt you!"

　　 "Descendants of Fan Haixin!"

　　 Then, he looked at the little girl and asked, "You are the Duke of Rhine in this generation?"

　　 The little girl nodded.

　　 "Time flies so fast..." He knelt down gently and picked up the little girl.

　　 "Take me to the council of the Holy League!" He hugged the little girl and said.

　　 "My lord..." A somewhat old priest bowed deeply and said, "Did you forget?"

　　 "The Holy League was forced to disband thirty years ago..."

　　 He froze slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

　　 Yes, thirty years ago, the Holy League was forced to disband by that person.

　　 So, his face became extremely distorted and angry!

　　 "Li Shouyi!" He gritted his teeth and turned red all over.

　　 The others all knelt down, not even raising their heads.

　　………………

　　 The back of the world.

　　 is commonly known as the inner world.

　　 is also the place where dreams settle.

　　 A huge strange-shaped sarcoma grows in this place where countless dreams are intertwined.

On the surface of 　　 sarcoma, huge blood vessel-like things are deeply entangled in the depths of the inner world.

　　 constantly absorb all kinds of substances.

　　 Something like a silkworm cocoon, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com has grown on top of the sarcoma.

　　 It swells up a little bit.

　　 Finally, the cocoons shattered.

　　 A burly figure came out of it.

　　 He looked at the countless dream world before him.

　　 Put your hands together and recite the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, goodness! Goodness!"

　　 then took out a jewelry-like thing from nothingness.

　　 His big hand gently smashed, twisting and reshaping this thing continuously.

　　 In the end, it turned into a golden Zen stick.

　　 Then, he took out another golden book.

　　 With a strong grip, the book burns.

　　 When it burned clean, a copper bowl appeared in his hand.

　　 From the void, he pulled out pieces of clothing shining with various lights, and kneaded all these things into a ball.

　　 Finally, a purple robes was draped on him.

　　He raised his head, and Bao Xiang solemnly put his hands together again: "Amitabha, a poor monk Fahai, born in the Republic of Era 2821, was ordained at the age of ten, and studied the Fa under the seat of Zen Master Jinghui at Fayan Temple..."

　　 "Success in learning today, when you slay demons, and save all living beings!"

　　 Only when he was talking.

　　 In his body, countless things resembling leeches came out frantically.

　　 These things opened their hideous and terrifying mouthparts, like a nightmare in the depths of a nightmare, making a stern and terrifying cry.

　　 This makes him look very strange.

　　 half sacred and half evil.

　　 These two forces are intertwined with each other, and finally all merge into the body.

　　 So, holding the stick, holding the copper bowl, and wearing the robes, he walked into a dream.